The face of the ancient god refers to the appearance of the character created by the lord of the dimension, Wang Laji, when he wandered away from various worlds, and no one can look directly at this face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info (refers to the face pinched out by Mr. Wang Laoju, the owner of station b... ）

However, it is such a unique face that makes Gwen not feel the joy of the past at all, because at the moment, with this face... It's himself.

Thinking about a man in a red tights who reads Deadpool and writes as a cheap guy in a certain world, he seems to have become this bird like himself, Gwen can't help but sigh, is this the price of gaining power?

Glancing at the spiral sword pinned to his waist and feeling the first fire hidden in it, Gwen shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's a pity that this power of mine is the same as Deadpool's high-speed regeneration, and it has no effect on repairing his appearance..."

"Forget it, it's pretty good to be alive, and being like this bird is just the right thing for me to empty my mind and let myself fight just to add the first fire."

"Speaking of which, my body doesn't seem to be my original body, I think when I first crossed over, when I found me in the cemetery, I was shocked, could it be that the original owner of the body just went to sweep the tomb?"

Gwen didn't resent the first fire for turning him into this, because Gwen was not an insatiable person, and compared to the powerful power after using the first fire, Gwen felt that it was worth paying only for his appearance.

With a sigh of emotion, Gwen poured some water in his hand basin, letting the clear water moisten his dry throat, and then prepared to get up and find a place to stay until the raiding party set off.

"Uh... I'm going on here, what's going on... Suddenly I felt no strength..."Gwen made her body with one hand to keep herself from falling, but despite this, Gwen also felt that her leg muscles seemed to be unable to exert any strength at all.

"Could it be that you have been kneeling for a long time?" Gwen guessed, but soon it dawned on him that it wasn't that simple.

"S... My hand..."Gwen stood with his slightly trembling hand, and he could clearly feel that the power in his hand was gradually passing away, and a steady stream of weakness poured into his heart, taking away Gwen's control of his body little by little, and the power was flowing in Gwen's body.

"Boom!" The iron armor collided with the stone bricks, making a dull sound, and Gwen's limp body fell to the edge of the pool, motionless, as if it had lost the ability to move, and on the armor of Gwen's legs, a droplet-shaped rune faintly exuded a blue luster.

"Heh, Phyllis thought this guy was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be just an ordinary person, Phyllis's weak magic was really wasted on him..."A petite figure gradually walked out from behind the rockery next to the pool, and behind him stood two heavy knights, one tall and one short and thin.

But now it seems that they have come in vain today, because the "spy" they were originally going to deal with has already lay in front of them without resistance, and they are as weak as ants for them, and they don't need to make a move at all.

"Move him to the interrogation room, and I'll interrogate him with Master Kursius later." Felix commanded the two high-ranking knights behind him, and he turned away, leaving the two high-ranking knights looking at each other.

"What a waste of our time, brother." The tall and fat knight carried the large plate axe in his hand on his shoulder, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, brother, let's finish it and continue wrestling!" The thin knight turned out to be the elder brother who hammered the fat man's chest with his fist, and said with a "philosophy".

"Click-click." The two high-ranking knights, who were suspected of being gays, stepped forward and walked towards Gwen, Gwen's body looked extremely thin in front of the two.

"Is this the spy? I thought it would be so strong that it would allow us to exercise more..."The thinner brother among the gay brothers glanced at Gwen's body, shook his head very disdainfully, and in his heart he slandered that he could use the two of them to move such a thin man, "Brother, if you don't go back first, this person will be sent by my brother and me." ”

"You've been so good to me." The knight's younger brother seemed to have some problems in his brain, and the elder brother moved him with just two words.

The knight's brother is worthy of being a high-ranking knight, although he looks about the same size as Gwen, but he picked up Gwen with one hand, and sent him to the cell on the second basement floor of the villa effortlessly.

However, just as the knight's brother was about to leave to discuss philosophy with his younger brother, he was suddenly attracted by the mask that Gwen had put on his face.

"I remember he didn't pull the mask up just now, why is it closed again? Am I mistaken? ”

The knight's brother reached for Gwen's mask, which was now just a captive to be slaughtered, and since his Gwen's mask aroused curiosity, why not take a look.

"Hmm!" Just as the knight was about to touch Gwen's mask, a hand suddenly locked his hand firmly and made him unable to move, and the owner of this hand was Gwen who was lying on the floor of the cell!

"Boom!" The knight, who sensed that something was wrong, did not hesitate at all, and did not engage in a power contest with Gwen, but immediately drew his knight's sword with his other hand, wanting to seriously injure or even kill Gwen, who threatened his life.

But would Gwen let the knight do it?

The answer, of course, is no.

A distance that the knight couldn't resist came from his gripping hand, and the knight fell downwards involuntarily.

"Bump!" Gwen simply slammed a mountain of iron into the knight's head, and the knight's eyes went black, and he didn't know anything.

Pushing away the knight who was limp on top of him, Gwen sat up, looking like he had been under a weak spell.

"Whew, I almost turned over the water, I'm a fart shrimp, it turned out that you were the ghost who helped her, and I lost a little bit of the first fire..."